Chapter 410 Kiss My Baby (19)

She could feel her destiny being manipulated by an invisible hand.

Ding Bao knew that he, like Benben, Qin Xiao, and Lin Jinmo, were targets of being slaughtered at will.

She doesn't want to continue living like this.

That night, Ding Bao stayed behind.

The interest Zhao Tangli asked for was a painting.

This time, he was lying there without any shelter, only less than one meter away from Ding Bao, the dim light cast down, and the paintbrush in Ding Bao's hand was slowly drawing the outline of the man.

Zhao Tangli squinted his eyes, smelling the smell of paint all over the room, which was familiar and reassuring.

"Bao'er, I don't know why, from the first time I saw you, I felt your smell was very familiar."

So he always likes to go up to him shamelessly, even if he is scolded, as long as he can smell Ding Bao's body, he will feel at ease.

Ding Bao focused on painting without distraction, and ignored him at all.

The man didn't seem to be planning to wait for a response, but was talking on his own.

"It's like a long, long dream. In my dream, there is a girl who is smart and beautiful. She escapes me from the nightmare and makes my body regain warmth... Baoer, I always feel that I am in a dream. That girl in here is you."

This time, Ding Bao raised his eyes and glanced at him. Facing this perfect body, her expression did not change, her heart was as still as water.

"I advise you to find a doctor and take some medicine."

No matter who she is with, Ding Bao will leave some leeway, especially when she needs others, her attitude is even more friendly and tactful.

Only when she treated Zhao Tangli, she had an inexplicable rejection.

This man is also shameless, like a dog skin plaster, he can't help but throw himself on her.

Zhao Tangli was not annoyed, and continued to confide.

"I didn't lie to you, I was once seriously ill and almost died. During the year when I fell asleep, I felt like I had a dream...

Hey, unfortunately I can't remember the content. "

"Well, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed."

Very perfunctory.

Zhao Tangli was a little dissatisfied, but the person in front of him was Ding Bao, and no matter how angry he was, he didn't want to vent to Ding Bao.

"You have no conscience, but I went to the hospital to see you."

These words made Ding Bao more emotional, and she stared into Zhao Tangli's eyes.

"Did you go to the hospital to see me?"

What she was curious about was not that Zhao Tangli knew that he had become a vegetable, but that he would go to visit her.

Ding Bao still remembered that she once woke up in a coma, and in a haze, she felt a pair of warm hands gently stroking her hair.

This person is Zhao Tangli?

"You are almost gone. Of course I want to see you, but it hurts me so much."

Ding Bao pondered, the paintbrush in his hand gently drew the man's muscle lines.

She also felt what Zhao Tangli said just now.

For more than a year in a coma, she seemed to have had a long, long dream, but when she opened her eyes, everything in the dream quickly dissipated as her body woke up.

She could feel that the dream was too real, as if she had experienced it personally, the content filled in it disappeared, but the heart palpitations and dull pain that came from time to time remained.

It seemed to remind her of everything that had happened.

"When did you get sick?"

He never mentioned it.

The man thought about it.

"It happened six years ago."

six years ago……

Ding Bao was 20 years old at that time.

"Are you still listening? I can continue."

"Don't say, I'm not interested."

Ding Bao has a lot of things in his mind now, and she doesn't want Zhao Tangli's messy things to occupy her brain capacity.

The man took a deep look at her, then smiled.

"Well, okay, don't bother you."

A painting is over, and the sky outside the window is already bright.

Zhao Tangli fell asleep lying on the bed, and when he woke up, he saw the painting facing him.

Obviously the painting is himself, but he still can't help observing it over and over again.

Everything under the brush of Ding Bao is a work of art.

If those shits hadn't happened at that time, she would have become the most famous painter of my time.

There was no sign of Ding Bao in the room, so Zhao Tangli put on his pajamas and went downstairs lazily, and immediately saw Ding Bao sitting in the living room. There was a computer in front of her, and she was staring at the things on the screen intently.

The man yawned gracefully.

"I found what you wanted, here it is."

Speaking of which, he threw his mobile phone over, Ding Bao picked it up and looked at it, and there was a detailed list of a boy's information.

"This old Dong XZ is tight, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world. His son is Fei Zhengkun, 16 years old, and he is currently studying in high school in country M. He also has an older sister and two younger sisters. The older sister is Fei Chuanwen's ex-wife. She was born and is now studying in country M."

Ding Bao stared at the face on the screen, zooming in and out again, carefully drawing the face in his heart.

It turns out that this is what Benben looks like when he grows up.

"I can't find out what happened to this child before he was eight years old. It is estimated that he has been in the hospital. He is now the captain of the school football team. He is tall and strong."

Listening to Zhao Tangli's words, Ding Bao subconsciously clenched his phone and gritted his teeth.

The person in the photo is not stupid, but Fei Zhengkun.

"Aren't you sleepy? Do you want to sleep together again?"

After helping out, Zhao Tangli was about to come over to ask for credit, bent over to get close to Ding Bao, but he didn't expect him to avoid him.

"Drive me back, I still have some things to deal with."

Zhao Tangli did not force him to stay.

"Then the next time I call you, you can't stop answering my call."

"Well, don't worry Mr. Zhao, we are friends."

Zhao Tangli snorted coldly.

"Ding Bao, you are really hypocritical."

"Thank you, each other."

-

After returning to Qin Xiao's residence, Ding Bao saw a pair of leather boots at the entrance when he opened the door.

When I probed, I saw the man resting in the living room.

When Ding Bao walked into the room, Qin Xiao was still sleeping, his body under the black T-shirt looked much thinner, and there were many signs of fatigue on his face.

Without disturbing her, Ding Bao handled the work on his own.

She has placed two orders, and she needs to finish these two orders as soon as possible while she still has the spare time.

Qin Xiao didn't wake up all morning, and he didn't open his eyes until noon.

The house is filled with the smell of rice.

After setting up all the dishes, Ding Bao greeted him.

"Come over for dinner."

The man blinked his bloodshot eyes, looked at the bland dishes on the table, leaned on the sofa and stood up, his voice still a little weak.

The two ate in silence.

Until Qin Xiao picked up a piece of green vegetable and stuffed it into his mouth.

"The food you cook is not as good as Lin Jinmo's."

"I'm picky when I cook for you."

Another moment of silence.

Qin Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Ding Bao.

"You listened to my message on the phone."

"Ah."

"So, what are your plans now?"

Ding Bao served him another bowl of rice.

(End of this chapter)

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